It's okay, LairCronies; I'm still alive, though often Tired.  I turned 59 (or, as I called it Somewhere, threescore less one) at the beginning of this month, and I'm bloody Tired much of the time.  The spirit is Willing; the hip joints--not so Much.  Guess it's time for a new sleep study; I'm tired of being Tired.  I'm also Overdue to get my eyes ( Read more... )

Two months or Less.  That's how Long it took my Mom to go from being a completely Independent senior citizen, driving herself Everywhere and socializing normally, to being Confined to a wheelchair, moved into a senior care facility, and Unable even to go to the bathroom by herself.  And this is not, mind you, Due to a Sudden, catastrophic head ( Read more... )